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If I could be a painter I would paint black my nest A deaf scream lost between four walls Of a self neglected life of indulgence From here to the..

Aggressive rhythm Life goes like a train without a railroad Open Eyes, Close Eyes Eyelids Burn Washed in music My brain Support the breath, Too..

Love swims away as s**t trough the pipes of tomorrow ----------------------------------------------------------------- the sewer smiles sucks me in..

there are angry bubbles in my head and I’m eaten by a decorated monster socially,we’ll play robots we’re adults,right? Running ..

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